Limit Maddy O'Reilly's air supply a bit and the effects are immediate. She isn't the kind of girl to panic, that's for sure. In fact, she is the kind of girl to press her throat against your hand, look longingly into your eyes and start furiously rubbing her clit.

When a girl loves being choked that much you can't just give her what she wants. When you know what makes someone so horny you tease them with it for a bit, work your way up to it, then give it to them when they are already about to explode and watch it push them over the edge.

OT is a master of this technique. He's taken the time to study Maddy a bit and learn what makes her tick. More than just breath play, she loves bondage and pain. The chains around her limbs keep her in a hog tie that she will never be able to wriggle out of.

They also keep her legs spread open so OT can whip her pussy. The thin piece of cloth covering her isn't going to do anything to keep her from feeling the sting.

Not that she would want it to. She loves the feeling of leather striking her slit. Almost as much as she loves the vibrator that OT puts there next. This is the moment she's been waiting for. The leather strap around her neck pulls tight as she gets closer and closer to cumming. It's the intense orgasm that she has been craving.

We may start off by playing with our decoration model, but if Cici Rhodes thinks we've forgotten about her already she is sorely mistaken. And when we correct her misconception she will just be sore.There is nothing hotter than a beautiful women who is ready to submit to our every whim. We have been playing with this one for a long time but there is still plenty more left to do. Her holes haven't gotten nearly enough of a work out, for instance, and she could still use some obedience training. Mostly, though, we are just looking for excuses to make her scream and you know that means we will find some.

I bought this place as an investment. I thought someone would turn it into a nice hotel or restaurant after I cleaned it up a bit. But now I've got these bitches up here, I'd rather keep it to myself. I like these heavy walls. They keep the heat out and the noise in. And because there's so many of them here, the bitches can never figure the way out. Not that I'm helping them much, the blindfolds and ropes can make it a real challenge for these dirty wenches. They don't even notice me while I quietly watch them squirm and wiggle. They look so good in rope and tape, their warm young bodies on the concrete floors. I love to hear their moans and cries, reflecting in the cold cells. I keep them tied all the time, in different positions. Sometimes I let them hop around until they're too tired to move anymore. They always end up getting dirty. So when the rain comes down, I hang 'em out to wash and dry.

Hogtied and bagged for her debut appearance, 1217 is locked in a crevette and fucked every which way. She comes without asking (don't they ever learn?), so she's punished. But then she does it again! Caning, punching, slapping, and lots of orgasms. 1217 appears to have a talent.

Bound hand and foot, gagged and bagged in clear plastic, 1217 writhes on the floor of the basement. PD tightens a rope around her neck and hoists her to her knees. She sways, struggling to breathe. He slices the bag open and pokes her tits with his knife, then locks her into the crevette, or 1Cscavenger's daughter 1D as it was called during the reign of Henry the VIII. The perfect companion to the rack, the crevette compresses the body rather than stretches it. A metal V that locks 1217's neck to her wrists and ankles, the crevette spreads her wide. PD paws her pussy, plugs it with a vibrating dildo, and leaves her to stew.

Her tits are tied to the metal rods that run to her ankles. Cord pulls her clit toward her ankles. A nose hook finishes the detail work. By morning, she's fallen onto her side. He opens her pussy and goes four fingers in, then opens a speculum in her tight cunt, poking the head of the vibrator inside that open maw. She comes big.

Her ass is plugged. He leads her through the pasture by the mouth, a cowbell dangling from her cunt. He calls her his cow and drags her into the barn.

Locked in the scavenger's daughter again, she dangles in the air, hanging from chains. He lowers her to cock height. Mr. Pogo bangs her. Then she's pussy whipped. Banged, whipped, banged, whipped. She comes without asking, so she's tied face down on a heavy beam. Mr. Pogo fucks her ass and her mouth. The girl gets off again! She's caned on ass, thighs, feet, and boobs. Then while her pussy's fingered, she comes yet again. PD slides the cane through her clit ring and promises her more punishment. He leaves to let her consider her situation.

Nicki Blue likes to think of herself as a performer so we gave her the chance to strut her stuff for the members. She can sing, she can dance, and they are going to make her put on one hell of a show. It is a humiliating display, but what was she really expecting?

She thought she knew what she was getting herself into. Now she is not so sure. A quick caning is one thing, but being denigrated as a person stings far more deeply.

This two scener has a wide range of fetish delights to tickle your fancy... assuming your fancy likes being tickled! Everything from masks to rope bondage, dildo play to weighted nipple clamps, pussy munching to hot latex pants, and no BDSM movie is complete without a little whip action!

Will koko face fucking cock? PD turns the tables on koko, tormenting sahara's delicious body at the expense of koko's delicious body. Chained and in predicaments where every move causes suffering to the other, the two vixens try to work together to limit their pain, but the torment grows step by step, until koko is alone, fixed up tightly. PD dunks her in water headfirst while cattle prodding her into hysteria. The same question comes back to haunt her once again and once more. Will koko dicklick cock?

She's let out of the box, hooded and cuffed. Not too happy with her situation. She does not want to be here, but it looks like she has no choice. She freaks out when pd squirts her with the super soaker, but has no idea it's only the prelude of some electro play.

It's Tyler and 822 versus Time. Five predicament tortures allotted twenty minutes each, steadily increase in pain to see who breaks. Tyler takes clothespins, a torturous hogtie suspension from ankles and wrists, and a barbecue in which she's the meat. Enfant terrible 822, fights and fusses her way through a predicament that involves nipple clamps, a hair tie, and a bucket of water. Afterward, 822 dons skin tight Domme apparel to become PD's helper. She tortures Tyler's pussy with a vibrator until Tyler, irritable and bitchy, begs to be caned.

It begins with Tyler hanging upside down, a ballgag in her mouth. Clothespins go on at the rate of 1 per minute, starting with her nipples. Clothespins under the arms and on breasts and pussy. Drool bubbles out around the gag. At 20 minutes, PD pulls the zipper, yanking them all except for one lonely clothespin on her nipple. He milks it for every ounce of pain he can get.

822 is bound sitting cross legged, her hair tied upward. 822's nipples are clamped and lashed to her ankles. A bucket hangs from her hair. As the minutes go by, the bucket fills with water. Weights hang on the handle. 822 goes through one ballgag, a dental gag, then a larger ballgag, which she somehow manages to break, much to her own surprise. So PD locks wood in her mouth, using a big metal duct clamp. The bucket of water is dumped on her head and she's mopped. Her worst torment.

Charlotte Vale has this delusion that if she suffers enough it will earn her something from Cyd Black. That is not the way it works. Maybe if he finds her pain hot enough she will get the chance to take his cock into one of her holes. If he decides he wants to see her cum then he will make it happen, but a sadist like Cyd is much more interested in making her cry.

Inside the barn he canes her to tears. He spreads her cunt with a rubber cock and slathers her clit with icy-hot. She spends some time in the great outdoors, kneeling naked on the bare ground. The rocks embedded in the dirt work their way into her shins and knees.

She longs for him to come back and release her but it does not work out the way she wants. When he returns he does not bring the promise of freedom, just painful clips to pinch all over her body.